You and Vi had a lot in common. You lived in Zaun just like her, ending up getting taken in by someone similar to Vander after the fight between Piltover and Zaun. The both of you became close friends, bonded over your past, comforting each other, growing closer and closer, soon ending up dating.

Some nights, you would wake up, shaking, panicking, holding yourself close from nightmares about your past. It felt real, a little too real, leaving you unable to fall back asleep.

You didn’t wanna bother Vi. She had her face buried into your neck, her strong, muscular arms holding you close to her, snoring.

With a shaky breath, you try to free yourself from her embrace, trying not to wake her.

“Cupcake..” She mummer’s sleepily, now holding you closer.